0086 Spring Outing (Part 6) [H]
Zhan Yaoguang, taking advantage of the situation, knelt directly on the couch, spreading her legs apart to reveal her dark silk trousers with speckled spots between them.
At this moment, only a shallow sip of juice remained in the jar, so he simply poured it all out into the air. The cool, slippery juice dripped onto the outer petals of her vulva. Even though it hadn't fully soaked in through her panties, she could already feel a cool sensation there, as if some cool, bubbly liquid mixed with her love juice was seeping into her honeyed passage, causing a crackling, tingling sensation.
"Hmm..." Shu Fu was breathing heavily, her voice sounding like she was about to cry. Zhan Yaoguang looked up at her to make sure she wasn't actually crying before burying her head back down to focus on her work.
The boy placed his palm around the jade door, exerting a little force to stop her from involuntarily closing her legs.
The girl's softest, most sensitive, and most vulnerable secret place was exposed to him without reservation, leaving Shu Fu with an extreme sense of unease, as if some long, hard object was about to pry it in at any moment.
But he wasn't in a hurry. From his burning, chaotic memories, he vaguely remembered that he had come to massage her, so he placed his palm on her and prepared to spread the overflowing jasmine juice evenly.
Shufu clearly didn't think so. She only knew that her vulva was covered by a warm, soft layer, which then pressed down forcefully, precisely crushing the sensitive clitoris inside.
She pointed her toes and unconsciously pressed herself against the boy's leg, which was so close to her.
Zhan Yaoguang's back was sweating profusely, and the intense itching made her hands unsteady. She had to use one hand to press down on her hip bone, while the other hand massaged and rubbed the tender flesh at the base of her thigh.
"Don't move, don't touch me..." Zhan Yaoguang said as he rubbed me. He kept his tone very flat, and you couldn't hear any tremor in his voice if you listened carefully, but Shu Fu knew that he was extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
After all, her hand hadn't moved at all, so there was no need to use the word "touch"—
He even misused the words.
Shu Fu didn't expose him, letting his hand roam freely between her legs.
The boy was very serious, genuinely massaging her legs to relieve the pain. He placed his hot palms on the inside of her thighs, warming the liquid and letting it seep into her skin, then kneading and caressing her legs along their even lines.
However, his fingers were stretched out, and when he kneaded the thigh flesh, his fingertips would sometimes brush against the wet crevice in the center of the thigh, which was covered by his underwear, causing it to tremble and contract.
Shufu felt a warm, slightly itchy sensation in her lower body, as if she were being entangled and kissed by soft downy fibers. Her moans and groans could not relieve the discomfort.
She knew Zhan Yaoguang was deliberately seducing her, but she didn't want to actually ask him for anything. So she just kept her knees together and locked his hand firmly in that private spot.
At the same time, her waist involuntarily twisted a few times, vaguely hoping that he would press his knuckles against her.
Zhan Yaoguang knew of her movements, and with his fingers clenched, he stepped back slightly, unwilling to let her have her way so easily.
Shu Fu hesitated several times but failed to relieve her desire, which made her somewhat annoyed. Finally, she made a bold move, her waist suddenly sinking down, and her sensitive clitoris instantly bumped against his fingertips. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, causing her to moan. Her vaginal opening tightened abruptly, spurting out a stream of hot, erotic fluid.
The honey-like fluid that gushed from his vagina splashed onto several of his fingers, causing Zhan Yaoguang's ears to turn red and his fingertips to become hot.
His throat tightened, and he forcefully suppressed the urge to indulge, still trying to pull his hand away and leave.
Unexpectedly, Shu Fu felt the force between her legs, and with a slight afterglow of pleasure still lingering in her mind, she tightly locked her legs around him, not intending to let go.
One wanted to leave, the other wouldn't let her go. In the midst of their struggle, a clear tearing sound suddenly rang out. Shu Fu felt a chill run down her spine. It turned out that when the two of them exerted their strength, they had completely torn apart her fragile thin pants.
Shu Fu let out an "Ah!" and her face instantly turned bright red. She quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at him.
Zhan Yaoguang was stunned. Before she could figure things out, her eyes instinctively drifted towards the space between her legs, following the sound.
A distinct tear appeared in the brocade, revealing the white, fragrant flesh within, like the soft, snow-white breast of a dove, slightly concave in the center with delicate red tips, and below, a wet, pink slit kissed open by peach blossoms soaked in water.
A sudden "boom" filled his mind, and he quickly looked away. Even though his hand hadn't touched it yet, what he saw was almost unbelievable.
"I didn't mean to!" Zhan Yaoguang suddenly realized, her eyes returning to her face as she quickly protested.
Upon hearing this, Shu Fu pulled her legs together and replied repeatedly, "I know! I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know these underpants were so thin..."
Their words collided, leading to a subtle silence until Shu Fu spoke again, tapping his nose: "Nose."
The boy was stunned for a moment, then realized that his nasal cavity was warm and that bright red blood was flowing out with a splatter. A few annoying drops even splashed onto her inner thighs, which made the snow-covered ground bloom with beautiful red plum blossoms.
Zhan Yaoguang was immediately stunned, and then overwhelmed by a wave of shame and panic. The embarrassment that he hadn't shown when he first saw her body suddenly came out all at once.
"Don't look!" He suddenly turned his back and hurriedly reached out to wipe away the two lines of bloodstains.
Shu Fu sat up, knelt down beside Zhan Yaoguang, and handed him a clean piece of silk.
He took it as if granted a pardon. After a flurry of activity, he managed to stop the hot flow from his nose, but he was as if frozen in place, leaning against the foot of the couch with his back to her, completely still.
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Shu Fu climbed onto his shoulder from behind, trying to bring her face into his view. But Zhan Yaoguang didn't dare to look at her at this moment. His heart was pounding, and he turned his head away and looked away again.
He was extremely embarrassed at this moment, feeling that he had lost face in front of her. Even though his throbbing member was still hot and erect, sticking out in a surprising arc in his pants, he dared not provoke her again.
But Shu Fu had no idea what he was thinking. She only found his disheveled appearance quite funny, and couldn't help but chuckle softly behind him.
Zhan Yaoguang's ears turned completely red. Hearing her laughter, she became even more embarrassed and didn't turn her head. She just kept saying, "Stop laughing...stop laughing!"
The laughter around him still hadn't stopped, and Zhan Yaoguang was extremely annoyed. He turned to the side, grabbed one of her wrists, and bit her lip.
Zhan Yaoguang's biting was different from her biting; she never used force, and it was more like a pecking motion, tightly and itchyly wrapping around the person.
Shu Fu's laughter was cut off as he held her tightly in his arms. Her waist felt weak and her legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist. The wet, sweet spot that had made his nose bleed also softly pressed against his crotch.
The boy's hot, heavy breaths lingered on her neck, and the penis pressed against her vulva throbbed even more violently, rubbing against her clitoris with each thrust.
Shu Fu felt an itch between her legs, so she tightened her legs around him and licked him in response to his kisses.
Zhan Yaoguang's spine stiffened, and his back was covered in sweat. He gently pulled her apart a little, then lowered his head and sucked on the delicate collarbone in front of him, licking it lightly until it left a faint red mark. Then he suddenly said, "I'm not going to massage you anymore."
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